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seira tannath, merman. student at Insolitus Academy. | mun 21+ | rp blog

[seira-ia]

jaemin-ia​:

Hold || Seira & Jaemin

His eyes were pupil red, not because of hunger but he had sensed the two were in some of danger. Without second guessing on his thoughts he helped Seira desperately seeking out shelter. He was exhausted, but he had to make sure that they were going to be okay. That Seira was going to be alright. He didn’t know who these people and how did they even find them. He sat there in front of Seira making sure that he was alright thinking of his own state. As Seira pointed out his wound, he smiled with tired eyes. “I’ll be okay. You know how stubborn I am. To me this is just a little scratch. “ A slight lie since they did scratch him with iron, took him a while to heal but he didn’t to worry Seira more.

And so he sat there reaching for Seira’s shoes that was literally drenched taking them off. “I’m sorry..I should have realized they were following us. I thought something was strange, but I didn’t think much of it.” he sighed. There was so much more that Jaemin felt like he had to learn still. It’s been more than a year since he was turned, but yet being more aware working on his reflexes was something he had to work on. Maybe he could ask Kayl for tips since he seemed to be a knowledgeable person, he’ll have to ask him for a favor. Setting Seira’s drenched shoes to the side he gently placed his feet onto the cold wooden floor. “We’ll have to stay here for tonight. I’m afraid they’re still searching for us, whoever they are.” Jaemin was doing his best to stay calm, but deep down he was a bit.. anxious. Trying his best to maintain his composure, he got up looking through each and every cabinet until he found a stack of towels. 

Sitting right beside him, he put a towel over Seira’s head drying up the wet strands of hair. “So much for wanting to venture.” he chuckled tiredly. “I’m calling for a Netflix hangout next time.” 

It wasn't just a little scratch, the merman thought to himself upon looking at the vampire’s red eyes, not really wanting to speak further about the matter since it was still difficult to keep track of his breathing. Once having a bit of rest, they could be good to go since it was still dangerous for them to be inside that cottage; who knows, it could be a trap, they weren't invisible just because inside four walls. “No need to–”, he said, cutting off as soon as he received a cold breeze hitting his feet. As if human, his toes curled a bit upon feeling the wooden floor against them, and the male shook his head twice. “You don't need to say sorry. It happens, after all. There will always be someone or something that wanna get us, for some reason.” Offering the boy a tired smile, Seira glanced down to his own legs, his torso lowering slightly to touch one of his ankles, feeling it hurtful to the touch, a bit numb even in certain areas of his pale skin; nothing to worry about, only the obvious misuse of his fake legs. “Actually, if you think about it, I'm the one that needs to say sorry; if they find us here, you can't rely much on me. Battle techniques aren't my strongest point, at least on land.” When underwater, the merman could easily defeat any opponent that wasn't used to the environment, yet now the situation was quite unusual.

Letting out an exhausted sigh from his pale lips, the merman reached for the towel on top of his head, a weak chuckle being out of the lungs upon the boy’s comment while both hands took the towel to himself, not only drying up his hair, but also sliding it down to his face and neck. “Ugh.”, the male cleared his throat. “These aren't smelling good at all.” Seira pointed to the towels in a quick movement of his head, falling silent while the fabric went down his arms and torso, trying to dry up as much as possible. “Are you sure, though, that we don't need to do... something about these wounds?”

[seira-ia]

doyoung-ia​:

everywhere is a battlefield ◇ doyoung&seira

He couldn’t help but wonder glancing at the other’s skin with curiosity. Doyoung here was shivering so much, but yet to see the other calm adjusting to the temp of the waters. It wasn’t often he had met another sea creature. “I’m not cold–” total lie, but he wanted to be int he water a bit longer, plus who knows when is the last time he’ll be a lake and for sure he would definitely not go on his own. But yet he held close, as if he was warming up adjusting to the temp waters. 

The warlock was a bit nervous going deep into the waters, but he was slowly trusting Seira. More than anyone could expect, which was a shocker. He nodded as he looked over at the other his head leaning forward against his shoulder. “Alright.” Before they went deep inside the waters Doyoung took a deep breath having both of them dive in. Opening his eyes he saw little fishies swimming in the water. Looking around curiously, it wasn’t at scary as he had thought, the strands of his hair swaying from the currents of the lake. And as he looked around he paused as his eyes caught glance of the lonely starfish. 

Sparks of curiosity and amazement appeared in front of his eyes. There was many things that Doyoung had feared. And not once had he thought he would be able to step anywhere that was not land. But here he was. Admiring the details of the starfish, but yet he wasn’t sure if it was okay to touch. Until Seira spoke his head leaned a bit closer to the star, having his one arm still hold onto Seira as he reached out. His fingertips touching the starfish having it slowly twitch in reaction. 

Oh if only the warlock could admire what’s deep in the water longer. It was just as beautiful as of what was seen on land. He held the merman close gently squeezing his shoulder to show he was in need of air. 

The arm that securely held Doyoung's thigh added more strength to the hold, his eyes attentively watching the other discovering about a creature he lived with since being a kid. Among sea creatures, the merman felt at home, even when it comes to plants, rocks, and everything that specifically and pacifically lived inside the place he called home; even the ones that didn't really know what peace meant. Seira couldn't help but find the moment adorable, but soon he received the message that the warlock needed to breathe. For him, of course, it seemed too soon, but the merman had the knowledge about how human bodies worked when it comes to water and when the matter was staying under it.

The tail swayed to the sides, moving along with each movement as if a handmade red and white gradient fabric moved through the serene waves his own body created around the lake. In a matter of seconds, both finally showed up to the surface, and with certain concern, the merman swam towards the edge, skillfully moving the warlock from his back to his chest, and with a quick push from both of his arms up, Seira placed Doyoung onto the edge, only the boy's legs staying inside the lake while Seira himself still kept his lower half in it. “How was it?”, he asked to the other, the pearls under his eyes glistening because of the water while his reddish eyes stared curiously at the figure in front of him. “It's not that bad, right? Honestly, there's not much to see here but I assure you that where I live, it feels even magical to visit. You'd need a little help to stay underwater longer than one minute, though.”

[seira-ia]

hemlock-ia​:

Diagnose: sexy  | S&H

Well, this was what he was here for. To help. Even if he was a fake therapist in a fake office (well, the office was real but the certificate on the wall that looked very real was a print he found on Google and photoshopped). He did not think the Therapist-association would find him. Was there even a therapist association? He didn’t know and he didn’t really care to find out. They wouldn’t catch him anyway.

Back in the chair he eyed Seira with a half-faked and half-genuine worried expression. Nodding as he tried to look interested and intrigued by the other’s uneventful day. “What did you buy at the grocery store?” he asked as he made a note on his digital notepad- one of the fancy ones. He did not write anything. Instead he doodled a little stickfigure that was supposed to be Seira.

It should be noted that Hemlock was a very talented artist and that the stick figure- even in simplistic shapes still resembled the other.

“What kind of things do you not know about? Does it bother you that you do not know everything in this world?” he asked, adding a drawing of the carafe to his notebook.

Seira's attention focused on the therapist, thinking a bit before speaking, even if he wouldn't really add anything that didn't really happen. Shuffling a bit on his place, he opened his mouth a few times, only then letting his voice out after a snort. “You know, some fruits. I've been taking the opportunity that I'm here to eat as many fruits as I can.”, soon after a smile came, together with a shrug moving the broad shoulders. “For tomorrow, I'll try grape juice, for example.” The merman knew very well there was nothing interesting about his adventures in grocery stores, even if for him himself it was kind of fun; picking up fruits, touching them to see if they were still green or ripe. Feeling its scent also being an important part, something the merman very much liked to do.

Placing the glass away, brown eyes curiously traveled around the room, noticing the certificate, yet not suspecting at all that it was fake; soon orbs halted straight to the notebook, wondering what Hemlock was writing down about him. When questioned, the merman chuckled, head moving from one side to another. “No, not really, I like to learn new things, and at the same time, it's certain I won't be able to know about everything.” Keeping in silence for some time, the male's orbs didn't leave the other while focused on the notebook. “How about you, though? If I may ask...”, he spoke a bit awkwardly so. “Only me talking about myself makes it a bit– weird. Though I know therapists are supposed to work like this, but...”

[seira-ia]

jaemin-ia​:

Hold || Seira & Jaemin

“Hey hey no worries I got you.” he uttered holding Seira’s hand close. Were they chased by hunters? What were they and who were they are? Whoever they were they definitely had so much interest in a vampire and a merman. But it was best not to know and continue to be on their feet. “Can you get up?” he asked as he helped the other up. It was getting cold and they were literally getting drenched from the rain. Hearing footsteps shuffling quickly on a muddy trail, “We should get going. Somewhere quickly.” he said throwing Seira’s shoulder over his.

After constant running they finally managed to find an old shabby cottage. No heat, but it’ll do for now. Kicking the door open he helped Seira sit onto the closest chair he could find turning on the light having it flicker a little. Taking off his coat to reveal the wounds he had received on his arm, but he simply ignored wrapping the coat around Seira closing the door crouching in front of him. “Did they hurt you?” he asked all worried.

@seira-ia

The merman, definitely, wasn't used to running for his life. If it was underwater, he would surely have a great advantage over whoever or whatever tried to chase them; but when it comes to the ground, to earth, grass, and no water, things got difficult. He couldn't keep going anymore, his legs entirely gave up but he couldn't simply let it end like that. With his mouth shut, the mercreature decided not to answer, not to use his strength more than needed, doing his best to focus on his legs and how desperately they needed to work at that moment. Luckily with Jaemin's help, Seira managed to keep going, not at the fastest pace, but at least it was something, way better than dying.

“God...”, the merman murmured as soon as his body finally got the rest it so much needed, legs shrinking to the side as if they were actually transformed into his tail. When moving his head up to look at the other, cold water slipped down his face; hair drenched by the rain. “Hey.”, the male mouthed with certain difficulty, having to take a deep breath to be able to speak again. “Your arm. They've hurt you.” Seira glanced into Jaemin's eyes, visibly worried, even more when they were in the middle of nowhere, with no certainty of when they could leave, go home, or to the hospital in the vampire's case.

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211031 Naver Update

[seira-ia]

sanori-ia​:

school days ◇ sanori&seira

Was it bad that it was a specific moment? He wondered about that for a short moment as he tried to determine if he had said something odd. Then the other added that it was adorable and he scrunched his nose slightly, not liking being called adorable like that. Though he did not voice his dislike for the term. His eyes flickered down to the other’s shoes- of course he was not able to see the other’s toes (or lack thereof? He was not sure).

A home inside the ocean. “Like Spongebob…” Sanori mumbled more to himself than to Seira. He heard the tune to a popular cartoon in his head but then the other continued talking- how it was big and spacious. “Jewels? What kind? Can I see?” he asked curious to the other’s creative endeavours.

Sanori knew that his own questions would lead to questions about the home where he had lived and grown up- he did not like the inquiry but it was to be expected… He nodded “I’m from a place where everything was very small, and dark. I lived underground for most of my life in a large system of tunnels and caves.” he tried to explain and he felt a certain shame in it. It was because people would look so sad when he told them- they would look at him with pity and while Sanori wasn’t exactly sure why they pitied him he felt ashamed…

“It was a very dark place but I did make paintings and a lot of people worked on farming but usually when I worked I was working on making new tunnels and spaces for others to live in, you know, like mining. Sometimes we would find pretty stones for the Mother, those were the good days.”

On his lips, a brief, small smile formed upon actually having heard about the Spongebob comment. Maybe a bit unexpected, but he knew the famous cartoon, even if Seira never really watched to it. It was one of the uncountable things his cousin had shown him. Upon receiving those questions about his hobby, the merman happily reached for his phone, knowing he should have a few pictures; not a lot since it was far from being a habit of taking photographs of everything like others usually did. While Sanori started telling more about himself, the male placed his device in front of the mothman, moving his index back and forth, in silent permission for the boy to navigate through the gallery.

“Underground, it's a bit similar to me, then.”, he added with a thoughtful face; even if one was from a vast ocean and the other from a small system of tunnels, the similarities still existed since both lived under. In the pictures on his phone, diverse kinds of pieces of jewelry could be seen; necklaces, rings, bracelets, and a fair amount being elements he could find underwater, artifacts he would skillfully forge to the desired shape. Some showed a variety of precious stones, but the vast majority were presented by pearls. “It's probably way better to do your paintings here than when you were there, mhn? I mean, the natural light is completely different from any source we could have.” Seira commented, eyes focusing for a brief moment on the professor, just to be sure they wouldn't be eyeing them and all the conversation that had nothing to do with the project per se. “How long have you been living here? At Insolitus?”

[seira-ia]

spencer-ia​:

muffled ◇ spencer&seira

Wreckages, be it on water or land, were always a somber affair. This was why every time he had to collect the souls of beings who were part of such catastrophic accidents, Spencer would always make time for a few minutes of silence. It wasn’t praying per se, since he didn’t worship any particular god, but it was a sign of respect that he gave the poor humans who didn’t know what was coming.

So when the stillness around him was interrupted by what seemed to be a panicked cry, the reaper immediately turned to the sound. He wasn’t quire sure what to expect, but Spencer was determined to help. Despite his aloof façade, he was a man who cared deeply about things.

Teleporting to where he assumed it was coming from, the reaper peered down into the waters from his wooden boat as he assessed what was happening. (Now, normally Spencer wouldn’t be able to teleport at all, but he was still technically on the job). It seemed like a merman had been caught in the ropes of the vessel’s wreckage. “Hey, shhh, it’s okay. I’m here.” The other probably worked themselves up into a panic, and for good reason, since it seemed like they were trapped. Kneeling down, the reaper tentatively reached out his hand, the pads of his fingers lightly brushing the other’s webbed hands. “Would it be alright if I helped you?”

A similar trail of thoughts kept rushing inside Seira's head. At the same time, the merman did his best to prevent hearing and even seeing what was happening around his frozen, blocked body– if he could only have been away from that vessel; if he just could have listened to his mind and not his curious heart; if he could only... The male halted his whole world when he felt hands touching his own, eyes now open in pure shock, observing and trying to calm down the exasperated breathing, nose, and even his gills localized on his ribs burned with the whole effort done. Seira couldn't tell, though, if this person in front of him would really help, but at least he didn't look like what his parents had told him about; the ones who'd like to have such a creature's body to earn money at their expense.

“I– please.”, he said, voice coarse by all the crying, all the not properly swallowed salty water. Curious, reddish eyes glanced towards the male's face in front of him, and the fingers pressed the hand touching his own with the short claws. If anything, Seira first needed to be ready to leave as soon as the person offering help actually assist on his escapade mission. “Just, the net, cut it. Cut it, will you?” On the eyes, the merman sought some kind of reassurance inside the other's orbs, and while trying to find it on the reaper, Seira squeezed the hand a bit harder, as if he has no time left to wait, insecurity playing with every nerve in his system.

[seira-ia]

[ 𝐌𝐔𝐅𝐅𝐋𝐄𝐃 ]

Here you go!

[seira-ia]

muffled ◇ spencer&seira

Disoriented, the merman felt small but strong ropes around his transformed body, preventing him from escaping from whatever cage that was. Seira could barely remember how he had ended up there, just screaming for help in his mother language and struggling to free himself while he was still underwater. With no idea how much time had passed, the boy began to notice a few wreckages falling into the sea; pieces of wood, boxes, and other things he couldn't even tell what they were, though Seira was smart enough to notice something was up with that ship.

Deafening sounds invaded his sensitive ear channels making him cry loudly in despair. On the opposite side, the ship had a huge hole in its hull, enough to bring the large vessel, slowly, into the water. Despite that, where Seira was held by a thick piece of wood that securely held the fishnet started to pull higher and higher as the ship sank on the other side. Soon feeling the water being replaced by cold air, the merman looked around desperately, finally understanding what was happening but too in shock to do anything that could help himself get rid of such a situation. Giving up swaying his tail in all directions and arms trying to tear the net apart, the merman covered his ears with both webbed hands, letting the white tears paint his face; a little reddish from the effort made so far. If only he'd been careful enough not to get captured...

@spencer-ia

[seira-ia]

[ 𝐆𝐀𝐙𝐄 ] ― sender and receiver lock eyes across the room

[ 𝐆𝐀𝐙𝐄 ] ― sender and receiver lock eyes across the room 

Coming from underwater towards the surface, the merman slowly made his way towards a group of large rocks on the left side of the lake, tail moving in and out of the crystal clear water to help in the said task. Skillfully letting his webbed hands hold firmly onto the slippery surface to them climb there and enjoy the peaceful environment, he also took the time to pick up some green leaves that got stuck onto his body. Gills open and free moved right on the male's skin even if right now he didn't need them to breathe; they were there, just like his transformed form was totally exposed to anyone that would be passing by. For Seira, it wasn't a reason to hide or be careful not to let others see him. With no shame inside his heart about his being, the merman kept there sunbathing under gentle rays while his fish-like tail danced around the water surrounding the rocks.

Soon, though, the pearls under his eyes moved slightly after he blinked, orbs looking up, towards the land, finding blue eyes that reminded him of home. Locking his gaze with a stranger whose eyeball color reminded him of the ocean, of his mother and loved ones felt weird, but for some reason, the merman felt like he should keep looking in that man's direction anyway. “Is he in shock…?” Seira asked himself, reddish orbs still on the mysterious guy on land.

[seira-ia]

[ 𝐀𝐅𝐀𝐑 ]

[ 𝐀𝐅𝐀𝐑 ] ― sender and receiver hear a muffled sound from another room / outside ( music / people / creature / etc )

“Can you hear that?”, the merman asked with curiosity playing inside his eyes, body getting up from the wooden bench as he let his legs move a few steps forwards, grass laying under each step the merman added in his front. The sun shone brightly, luckily not too hot for Seira so he lazily stood there, reddish eyes looking at all sides possible upon hearing that almost imperceptible noise that came from somewhere; it was like steps, but if it was to be so, these steps couldn't be human or whatever human looking like creature. Still curious, the merman slowly walked towards a long line of bushes, noticing then that the noise of small steps, sometimes quick and slow, came from there. For a few seconds, his eyes met with Doyoung's orbs and the merman had to crouch down in front of a specific area; crawled fingers tried to create a hole in its structure, pulling to the side the thin but tiny solid branches, only then having direct eye contact with the source of the noise they had been hearing.

“Ah–!”, the merman let out a frightened yelp, quickly standing straight up and stepping away. Without saying a thing, and not really being necessary because soon a small, all-black kitten left from inside the bushes, Seira glanced towards the warlock, as if silently asking for the boy to get rid of such a creepy creature in his eyes. The kitten in his turn walked with its tiny paws towards Doyung, trying to climb up the boy's legs with little and thin-shaped claws. “It's not a surprise, a cat when you're around. Guess they know their kind by distance…”

[lunememes]

🌙  *  ―     𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐄𝐒  (  prompts for the five senses. add [reversed] to reverse the action. feel free to change wording as needed & add details )

𝐓𝐎𝐔𝐂𝐇.

[ 𝐒𝐎𝐅𝐓 ] ― sender wraps a soft blanket around receiver’s shoulders [ 𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐊 ] ― sender and receiver fall into bed together on silk sheets [ 𝐏𝐔𝐋𝐋 ] ― sender pulls receiver’s hair ( gently / hard ) [ 𝐇𝐀𝐈𝐑 ] ― sender strokes receiver’s hair [ 𝐁𝐑𝐔𝐒𝐇 ] ― sender brushes receiver’s hair [ 𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐓 ] ― sender paints a picture onto part of receiver’s body ( specify what & where ) [ 𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐄 ] ― sender traces their fingertips over receiver’s body [ 𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐑 ] ― sender traces a scar on receiver’s body [ 𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐃 ] ― sender reaches out to hold receiver’s hand [ 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏 ] ― sender worships receiver’s body

𝐓𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄.

[ 𝐔𝐍𝐔𝐒𝐔𝐀𝐋 ] ― sender feeds receiver something they’ve never tried before ( specify what ) [ 𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐑 ] ― sender feeds receiver something sour ( specify what ) [ 𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐓 ] ― sender feeds receiver something sweet ( specify what ) [ 𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐂𝐄 ] ― sender feeds receiver something spicy ( specify what ) [ 𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑 ] ― sender kisses receiver to taste the lingering flavour of what they ate or drank on their lips ( specify what ) [ 𝐂𝐎𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐑 ] ― sender bites receiver hard enough to draw blood [ 𝐔𝐍𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐋 ] ― sender feeds receiver soup when they’ve fallen ill [ 𝐃𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐊 ] ― sender makes receiver a cocktail to try [ 𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐇 ] ― sender cooks receiver their favourite meal [ 𝐓𝐑𝐘 ] ―  sender gives receiver a taste of what they’re cooking / baking for their opinion

𝐒𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓.

[ 𝐁𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐃 ] ― sender blindfolds receiver [ 𝐑𝐄𝐔𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐄 ] ― sender and receiver see each other again after a period of being apart [ 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄 ] ― sender notices something different about receiver ( injury / haircut / tattoo / piercing / etc ) [ 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐌𝐀𝐋 ] ― sender greets receiver in formal partywear ( feel free to add detail ) [ 𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐍𝐒 ] ― sender takes receiver to see lanterns in the sky [ 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐒 ] ― sender and receiver lay under the stars to stargaze [ 𝐆𝐀𝐙𝐄 ] ― sender and receiver lock eyes across the room [ 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐃𝐎𝐖 ] ― sender and receiver see a shadow move out the corner of their eye [ 𝐁𝐔𝐑𝐍 ] ― sender and receive watch as something burns ( candles / a building / a campfire / etc ) [ 𝐅𝐈𝐒𝐇 ] ― sender takes receiver to the aquarium to watch the sea life [ 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐊 ] ― sender recognises receiver at a masquerade party

𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃.

[ 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐈𝐂 ] ― sender puts on the radio to listen to music with receiver [ 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐘 ] ― sender plays receiver their favourite song on an instrument ( specify what ) [ 𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐍 ] ― sender and receiver are in bed together while rain lashes against the windows / tent / etc [ 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐑 ] ― sender whispers something in receiver’s ear ( specify what ) [ 𝐃𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 ] ― sender asks receiver for a dance upon hearing a song [ 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐀𝐍𝐘 ] ― sender and receiver hear a sound when they should be alone ( footsteps / creaking floorboards / a scream / etc ) [ 𝐇𝐔𝐌 ] ― sender hums a lullaby to lull receiver to sleep [ 𝐌𝐔𝐅𝐅𝐋𝐄𝐃 ] ― sender comforts a temporally deaf receiver after a loud sound ( gunshot / explosion / etc ) [ 𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐌 ] ― sender calms receiver down from a panic attack in a loud place [ 𝐀𝐅𝐀𝐑 ] ― sender and receiver hear a muffled sound from another room / outside ( music / people / creature / etc ) [ 𝐒𝐎𝐑𝐑𝐎𝐖 ] ― sender hears receiver crying and approaches comfort them

𝐒𝐌𝐄𝐋𝐋.

[ 𝐁𝐀𝐓𝐇 ] ― sender puts a scented bath bomb into receiver’s bath [ 𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐋𝐄 ] ― sender lights a scented candle for receiver [ 𝐅𝐑𝐀𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 ] ― sender puts perfume / aftershave on receiver’s ( wrist / neck / cheek ) [ 𝐒𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐓 ] ― sender inhales receiver’s scent [ 𝐂𝐎𝐎𝐊 ] ― sender is drawn to the kitchen by receiver’s cooking [ 𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐒 ] ― sender steals an item of receiver’s clothes because it smells like them [ 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑 ] ― sender notices receiver smells of their shampoo / shower gel [ 𝐅𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑𝐒 ] ― sender gives receiver flowers [ 𝐖𝐀𝐒𝐇 ] ― sender helps clean receiver after a long day / stressful situation [ 𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐘 ] ― sender and receiver walk through the sewers to escape capture / avoid detection / chase someone [ 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐆𝐄 ] ― sender massages receiver with a scented oil

[seira-ia]

sanori-ia​:

school days ◇ sanori&seira

“Really? Your home is beautiful then! I like… ah I liked the best when you stand at the edge of the ocean and the water- it comes closer and then touches your toes, slowly taking away all the sand from around your feet and you sink a little deeper every time.” he nodded as he spoke all excitedly and smiled. “I thought it was difficult too, where I come from they also didn’t have these things you know.”

Encouraging the other to not feel ashamed. Maybe he wouldn’t think Sanori too dumb or too weird he couldn’t read or write…

“Oh… I think maybe only general areas not like specific places or spots but we could also ask around if we have some pictures I think… The addresses are mostly for people and businesses I think, not so much for plants and trees…”

Though that would be an amazing idea. To have an app or website like that, he mused on that for a while and thought he would have to ask his papa about such a business idea!

“Can you tell me about your home? I am curious…”

“This is a very specific moment.”, his voice came out adorned with a smile, yet the merman had to add more to his speech, afraid the mothboy would think it was a weird memory. “And adorable! Though... I experience the toes part in a little different way. Even so, I can agree with you.” For him, one of the best parts was to sit down on top of the rocks and watch the landscape, letting the sound of the ocean take over him. Upon knowing where Sanori came they didn't have these kinds of technologies, Seira couldn't help but be curious about it since he didn't mention exactly his home. His not completely human form piqued his curiosity also, yet the male thought it was best not to ask for now. “Oh.” It was what escaped from between his pinkish lips upon hearing they couldn't find exact locations when it comes to plants or any other things; he felt somehow betrayed by his own knowledge, but somehow Sanori's explanation made sense. Humans don't care about nature at all, so why they would add such features to their systems?

Teeth sank lightly on his bottom lip, fingers touching the keyboard but not really typing since he didn't know from where they could start. Luckily the mothman's question took his attention away from the screen and Seira quickly showed another smile to him. “My home? Well, it's nice. Completely different from here since it's inside the ocean.”, he let out a hum, pulling his own hands to keep them on his lap instead. “It's... giant. There are lots of places to dive in, fishing is a very popular activity, though I prefer making jewels... How about you? Where are you from?”  

[seira-ia]

minwoo-ia​:

🟥 ❤️ -  Dropped! {Seira&Minwoo}

The other would choke on the soup if he continued like this. Minwoo had a mild worry about this but he knew how to do the Heimlich so it was okay. Though he would rather just see the other eat slowly. No one would steal the soup away from Seira after all. Minwoo was hungry for something else… “A gift.” he repeated in confirmation. While some of his kind might enjoy what and who they wanted as they pleased Minwoo was not like that.

“I like to think it is a nice kink to have, don’t you think?” he asked as he tucked some of the other’s hair behind his ear and smiled at the mercreature. “Well it is good you heard of it, that means the word ids getting out. Though when you come by I will give you the VIP tour okay? It is a lot nicer in the VIP area too- calmer and more private…

He finished his own soup and then grinned at the mention of the name of the place matching him. “Yes? You think I look like I could give demonic pleasures?” he asked as he inched a little closer to the other man- it was cold after all… “That’s very nice of you to say…”

“I do.”, he answered almost immediately, brown eyes carving on Minwoo's as he felt his blond hair being tucked behind his ear. Looking back at his soup, the merman added in a low tone, yet it was enough to be heard. “It's more exciting to know someone wants it as much as you do. Whatever it is.” Not really minding about the open interpretations his words might give, the merman took a few more spoonful of the soup, his moves smooth while doing so not to break the created contact. “VIP tour? Sounds nice, I'll be sure to stop by there to know your place! I'm still not completely used to these parties but if you say there's a calmer and private space... I guess I can take advantage of it.” Calmer and private places would always be sought by the merman who couldn't be called a social butterfly, always having that time when he needed to stop, sit down, and rest.

Side-eyeing Minwoo, the merman noticed the male just finished his soup, soon following his steps and taking not more than four or five spoonful to finish his own. A wholehearted laugh left his chest, not really expecting such words coming like that. After all, the merman frankly thought Minwoo and Demonic Pleasures had something in common, the name, the aura like he mentioned; something suited quite well there. Placing the jug away to free up his hands, Seira shuffled slightly on his place, turning his torso a bit to face the archdemon. “You do look like it, yes. I'm not sure though, since I don't know you, but...”, as he spoke, one of his free hands traveled to his own back, fingers brushing lightly and also quickly onto the man's tail wrapped on the merman's waist; quick enough not to bother since Seira had no idea if Minwoo would appreciate the touch or not. “I think demonic pleasures is something you can do. Very well.”

[poohsources]

🐝  *  ―  𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓 𝐌𝐄𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒.   (  random assortment of sentences that can but don’t have to be used for muses meeting each other for the first time. feel free to adjust to better fit your muses.  )

❛  i know we only just met but i already feel like i’ve known you my whole life.  ❜ ❛  umm, is this seat taken ?  ❜ ❛  don’t be alarmed now but there’s someone following you. pretend you know me and come with me. i’ll get you somewhere safe.  ❜ ❛  my friends ditched me here and now i could really use a ride home.  ❜ ❛  i don’t think we’ve met yet but you looked like you needed someone to talk to.  ❜ ❛  can you please pretend to be my boyfriend / girlfriend for a moment so my ex will leave me alone ?   ❜ ❛  are you always this straightforward with strangers ?  ❜ ❛  here, i noticed you lost this earlier.  ❜ ❛  i’m sorry, i must’ve mistaken you for somebody else.  ❜ ❛  so, what brings you here today ?  ❜ ❛  hi, my name is [name]. it’s nice meeting you.  ❜ ❛  you’re cute. how about i buy you a drink ?  ❜ ❛  can’t you watch where you are going ?!  ❜ ❛  i just moved into the apartment next to you, so i guess we’re gonna be neighbors now.  ❜ ❛  oh god, you’re [name], aren’t you ?  ❜ ❛  here, let me help you.  ❜ ❛  is there a reasons you’re here on your own ?  ❜ ❛  apparently we’re going to be working on this together now.  ❜ ❛  you look like you could use a hand with that.  ❜ ❛  what do people around here do to have some fun ?  ❜ ❛  looks like this will take a while, huh ?  ❜ ❛  oh god. please tell me you haven’t just heard me talk to myself.  ❜ ❛  excuse me, i think i’m lost.  ❜ ❛  i just wanted to say that i really like your outfit.  ❜ ❛  do you come here often ?  ❜ ❛  do you mind if i join you for a bit ?  ❜ ❛  you looked lonely so i got you a drink.  ❜ ❛  i don’t think we’ve met, i’m [name].  ❜ ❛  what the hell just happened there ?  ❜ ❛  have you seen this anywhere ? i must’ve lost it.  ❜ ❛  can i please use your phone ? i have to call someone to get me out of here.  ❜ ❛  seems like we’re gonna be spending a lot of time together.  ❜ ❛  come with me, and don’t ask any questions. it’s urgent.  ❜ ❛  i heard strange noises coming from your apartment and just wanted to make sure everything is alright.  ❜ ❛  i have a spare ticket, you wanna come in with me ?  ❜ ❛  you don’t know me but will you be my date for tonight ?  ❜ ❛  we’ve got some time to kill so why don’t you tell me a little about yourself ?  ❜ ❛  i don’t usually just walk up to strangers but my friends set me up to it.  ❜ ❛  i think our orders may have gotten mixed up.  ❜ ❛  do i have something on my face or why do you keep looking at me like that ?  ❜

[seira-ia]

doyoung-ia​:

everywhere is a battlefield ◇ doyoung&seira

He was stubborn but push come to shove some people had managed to weasel through his stubborn ways. But let’s not push it Seira. “You know if you weren’t actually carrying me I would say something to probably tease you right now.” But luckily he didn’t. He was still yet too afraid of the water and he was holding onto Seira for dear life. So he squeezed the merman cheeks for mocking him. He wasn’t really fond of elements shocker. The warlock had a deep fear  fire, and swimming was something that he was too stubborn to learn. He preferred to have his feet on land. But surprisingly Seira was patient and continued to reassure Doyoung. It helped him put him at ease and you could slowly notice he wasn’t holding onto dear life anymore. “You know through that mocking tone of yours I didn’t expect you to be so kind.” he chuckled shaking his head having his hand slightly reach down to touch the water among his fingertips. The water felt cold on his skin. “Do you prefer the water this cold Seira?” he asked as the cold water gave him slight goosebumps. 

The warlock arched a brow when noticing his sense of pride. He couldn’t help but chuckle tilting his head. “Fun in some ways. At least that’s stop me from lecturing you with your studies.” He was curious to why there was a starfish down there. The seashells glistened once the sun was shining down. He held onto the other shoulders biting his lip for a moment with hesitation. But he found himself trusting Seira. “I mean I do..Only for a few minutes though!.” The warlock was curious to know what’s it like to be under water. What kind of things were found beneath the land. “Let’s go only for a few minutes.” he smiled as his hand placed onto Seira shoulders. “But no fishy business alright?” Ha fishy. Nice pun? And so he took a deep breath before they headed deep inside into the water. 

The merman's eyes flashed towards the water, only then feeling its icy touch on his skin. It wasn't bad, so he shook his head, shrugging as he could since Doyoung kept glued onto his back the whole time. “It's pleasant like this.”, he said, turning a bit his head to the side to look at the other. “Though I don't like it when it's extremely cold or extremely hot. If you feel cold already we can leave, just let me know.” Seira noticed goosebumps running all over the warlock's body, consequently holding him tighter as if it would protect the other from the cold.

Once Doyoung positively agreed with the adventure, Seira smiled, not responding to the pun though because he didn't really understand its meaning. “When you feel like needing air, squeeze me once or twice and we get back to the surface, okay?” Glancing at him for the last time before diving, Seira let his body slowly submerge, his own head hitting underwater first than Doyoung's, though the merman himself had no troubles when it comes to breathing underwater. The lake wasn't too deep, at least from his own perspective, so to arrive deep down where they could see the seashells and that only, lonely starfish, didn't take long.

Seira's webbed hands kept holding onto the warlock's thighs, firmly so, only letting go one of them to calmly reach for the starfish, until catching it in smooth movements. Seira brought his hand closer to the warlock's face, showing the starfish to him while doing his best to catch a glimpse of the boy's features; curious to acknowledge what he was thinking and feeling in that very movement. “It's okay to touch.” Seira spoke while bubbles left his mouth, going up through the gentle waves their body formed. As he wasn't sure if the other could hear him, his hand moved slowly, as if inviting him to touch and hold the starfish himself.

[hwanswerland]

221030 • Cyberpunk in Seoul